A few days pass on the road, and off it. Professor Xavier had called him to the mansion to help deal with a very troubling matter... and while he had started to remember what had happened... the price had been high. He had hit the road again, the deep guilt at what had happened at the lake, Jean's death, eating up inside him. But Stryker had at least paid for what he had done, or at least in part. There was something about the man that bothered Logan deeply and there were still large gaps in his memory. But he wouldn't put it past the man to have been dealing with multiple projects, all independent yet connected as the man saw fit. At least Professor Xavier had given him a ticket for a cruise, as well as a passport under his - Logan's name. He pulled the bike over and looked at the name once more, trying not to laugh.
Logan Wolfe.
He sets the bike in motion once more and heads for New York to try and catch the ship on time. Part of his mind idly wonders what luggage he will need. The money from the cage fights not fully exhausted, as well as some from professor Xavier however meant that some cash purchases would get him a change of clothes and some more cigars. The latter keeps the smile on his face as he continues south.
-Logan, still looking for answers, willing to take more time finding them now.
Re: Post-Ward
Date: 2013-03-17 08:57 am (UTC)Logan Wolfe.
He sets the bike in motion once more and heads for New York to try and catch the ship on time. Part of his mind idly wonders what luggage he will need. The money from the cage fights not fully exhausted, as well as some from professor Xavier however meant that some cash purchases would get him a change of clothes and some more cigars. The latter keeps the smile on his face as he continues south.
-Logan, still looking for answers, willing to take more time finding them now.